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THE RANDOM SCENARIO MEME 3.0
- Post your character, name, and series in the subject. Include any preferences as well.

- Go to RNG and enter 1-7 for a scene type, and 1-20 for a scene to play out.

- Have fun!

TYPE OF SCENE.

① Action → Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.

② Angst → Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.

③ Crack → Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.

④ Fluff → Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.

⑤ Gen → General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.

⑥ Sex → First times, kinks, even dubcon are all possible themes of sex related scenarios.

⑦ Your choice → Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!

ACTION.

① Zombies → It's the zombie apocalypse, lock and load!

② Bar brawl → You had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.

③ Chase → You're caught in a high speed chase.

④ Gun fight → You're caught in a big shoot-out.

⑤ Fight with a friend → You're fighting with a friend, all out.

⑥ Interrogation → You're being interrogated for some offense you've done.

⑦ Aliens → Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down!

⑧ Final battle → This is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?

⑨ Training → You're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.

⑩ No hope → You know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.

⑪ Sneaking in → You're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.

⑫ Blue wire → You're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.

⑬ Fight for honour → You've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honour.

⑭ Showdown → Time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.

⑮ War → You're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.

⑯ Apocalypse → The apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.

⑰ Sabotage → It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?

⑱ Big damn hero → You know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.

⑲ Fight club → You know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.

⑳ Threaten → You've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.

ANGST.

① Injury / illness → Your character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.

② Last moments → You character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.

③ Depression → Your character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.

④ Betrayed → You character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?

⑤ Tortured → Your character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.

⑥ Jealousy → Your character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?

⑦ Breakup! → This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.

⑧ Broken → For whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.

⑨ Fight → You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.

⑩ Lost → You lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.

⑪ Worst nightmare → Whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.

⑫ Addicted → You're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.

⑬ Hurt you → You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.

⑭ Separation → You were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.

⑮ Becoming a monster → You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.

⑯ Frozen → You are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.

⑰ Prison → You were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.

⑱ Fear → You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.

⑲ Hated → You are now hated by the person you loved the most.

⑳ Down and out → You're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.

CRACK.

① Sexswap → Uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite sex!

② Forced confessions → No matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!

③ Mind-reading → You've suddenly got the ability to read minds!

④ Animal → You're suddenly part animal or transformed into an animal!

⑤ Awkward pick-up lines → You're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!

⑥ Back in School / Graduated → You're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!

⑦ Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! → You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?

⑧ Ghost → You're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?

⑨ Awkward conversations → So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.

⑩ Crossdressing → For whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite sex.

⑪ Suddenly naked → Oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.

⑫ Suddenly a kid → You're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.

⑬ Fortune cookie → You've suddenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.

⑭ Super power → And suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.

⑮ Bodyswap → Somehow you've changed bodies with the other person.

⑯ Back in time → Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!

⑰ To the future → Is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...

⑱ Angels, mermaids, and fairies! → You're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?

⑲ Locked in a closet → For some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?

⑳ Finger trap → You're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.

FLUFF.

① Cuddling → For whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.

② Pillow talk → After the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.

③ Celebration → Anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!

④ Love confession → Someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!

⑤ Appreciation → You feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.

⑥ Apologies → You made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!

⑦ Get back together → Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.

⑧ Date night → You've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.

⑨ Family → You've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.

⑩ Marriage → You're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.

⑪ Meeting again → It's time for that happy reunion finally!

⑫ Love at first sight → For whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.

⑬ Flirtation → You can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.

⑭ In the snow → Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?

⑮ Engagement → You've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.

⑯ Friendly games → You've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!

⑰ Gift → Time to give that special someone a gift just because.

⑱ Recovery → You're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.

⑲ Healing → Time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.

⑳ Better than ever → You've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?

GEN.

① Nice meeting you → It's your first time meeting this person! You bumped into each other on the street, in a bar, at work... whatever!

② Drinks → You're out for drinks! Or just chilling at home with some beers. Wherever!

③ Lost → You're lost and you kind of need help finding your way to where you're going. A little help with directions?

④ Costume party → You're at a costume party, both of you are wearing masks. Do you keep the anonymity or take it off and see whose company you've been enjoying?

⑤ Wrong number → Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...

⑥ Drunk → You're already drunk! Drunk dialing, stumbling into someone, showing up unexpected... what type of drunk are you anyway? Aggressive, loving, happy? How does the other react?

⑦ Old friends → you haven't seen this person in a long time!

⑧ Rivals → you're suddenly rivals! Or maybe you have been all along...

⑨ Problems → you've got a problem with each other, just got in a huge fight, whatever. Try to work it out!

⑩ What are your intentions... → This person? They're dating a close friend, family member, etc. You need to find out if they're going to hurt them! Or you need to discuss your friend/family's dating choice.

⑪ I saw you → you saw the other person doing something bad and you need to confront them about it.

⑫ Sorry but no → the other person has feelings that you just don't share. They don't necessarily have to be romantic... maybe you just don't agree with their sudden desire to quit their job and start a business making tiny, fuzzy teddy bears.

⑬ My hero → you need to tell this person how much they mean to you. They've been your best friend or your role model your whole life and they need to know.

⑭ Enabler → you're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Addiction, stealing, killing, or just any other self-destructive behavior.

⑮ Cooking → Time for an impromptu cooking lesson!

⑯ Oh, sure, I remember you... → It's that awkward moment when someone comes up and seems to know you, but you have no idea who they even are!

⑰ Rescue! → One of you was in trouble, but you came to the rescue!

⑱ Boss → One of you works under the other. Is your relationship good? Are you scheming things? Or do you hate each other?

⑲ Perfect crime → You and the other person have just pulled off the perfect crime... or you're planning to! What are you doing? The heist of the century, an assassination?

⑳ Movies → movie night! Maybe it's a sleepover. Whichever the case, it's time to eat a lot and have fun.

SEX.

① First time → it's your first time together or your first time ever! Enjoy the awkward times!

② Bondage → You and your partner decide to experiment a little with ropes or handcuffs or whatever you'd like to tie your partner up with.

③ Rough / Aggressive → Your characters want it rough.

④ Romantic → Slow and gentle, meaningful, that's how characters want it.

⑤ Dubcon → Character A wants Character B and it doesn't really matter if Character B wants it as bad or not.

⑥ In public → Characters feel like taking a risk and doing it in a public place.

⑦ Roleplay → Naughty nurse fetish? Pirate kink? You and your partner decide to try it out now!

⑧ Healing → You've both fought hard or gone through a rough time and it's time to get some R&R in.

⑨ Last time → This is the last time you're going to this because you're breaking up or maybe your lover is running off to sacrifice their lives in some heroic way. The possibilities are endless, but you better make this one count.

⑩ No strings attached → You're just friends with benefits. Nothing wrong with that, right?

⑪ Anonymous → You met in a restroom or bar, any location of your choosing, but you don't even know each other's names.

⑫ Toys → You're eager to try something new, so why not toys?

⑬ Aphrodisiacs → You've been slipped a strong aphrodisiac somehow and now you absolutely cannot control yourself.

⑭ Show → You're putting on a show by either doing it right in the club or filming it for a bunch of people.

⑮ Ménage à trois → It's time for that threesome you've always dreamed of.

⑯ Non-penetrative → Frottage, handjobs, whatever you want to try out.

⑰ Controlled → You are under mind control and must do whatever your lover asks of you.

⑱ Hatesex → It's not just rough or aggressive, you absolutely cannot stand each other.

⑲ Extreme → Fisting, knifeplay, whatever you can think of so long as it tests the boundaries.

⑳ Fantasy → This is just a fantasy, a dream, and you know it, but what is your ideal fantasy and how willing is your partner?

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[gallus]

[ regardless of what he says he comes at her like a man possessed, but Merida isn't cowed by it. she feels something primal rear up inside her, the sort of adrenalin and thrill that came with battle. she'd sparred with the autumn spirit time and time again, a sort of ritual that had come when the seasons were meant to change and the harvest was to come in.

back then, when they'd come together his eyes had been bright and his shoulders strong. Toothless and Angus would chase one another through the woods, turning leaves gold and red and stirring up every heat-warmed animal to ready them for the births that would come in spring. it made sense, that two of the strongest personalities would come together at that time.

when his blade comes down against her own it jars up Merida's arm, shakes down into her stomach, and despite the furious look on his face it sends a thrill into her gut. in response, she clenches her jaw tighter and meets his eyes unflinchingly. the others had met him with pity and disbelief and a great sort of sadness— Merida meets him with passion and her arms flex as she deflects his attack, swings the sword gracefully over her head to circle it down on him again. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[It wasn't like that anymore. A friendly battle meant to usher one season from another, but with the change Hiccup has undergone, it's anything but. He remembers sitting with her afterwards while Toothless and Angus drank from a stream of water, simply enjoying each other's company (which would have most likely made their ancestors roll in their graves). Briefly he wonders if she knows, if she even understands, but then he focuses his rage.

Hiccup swings his sword up to meet hers in a clang of metal, swinging both their swords in a half circle before deflecting her away. He locks eyes with her, not surprised when she doesn't flinch. The fact that she had come to meet him with passion instead of disbelief or pity made him feel a bit better about his decision. Seeing Jack and Astrid had made his thoughts waver, but the way Merida is taking him seriously cements that it was the right one.

They'd all take him seriously in time.

He drew his sword back, swinging it at her in a strike poised to kill.]

[gallus]

[ despite appearances, and the way she'd ragged on Hiccup for preferring to spend his time with his nose in a book, she'd always taken him seriously. his imagination was much wilder than her own, she'd never have thought of the inventions he did, but she respected what he could do. when she found out he'd gone to Pitch—

she was outraged. ]

Is this what you wanted! [ she shouts it into his face, cheeks flushed as she moves into his strike instead of away from it. the clang of heavy steel on steel reverberates through the darkness. she doesn't explain what this is— the fighting, the sparking intensity between them that hadn't been so strong since long before Jack Frost had ever come onto the scene, the darkness, the hatred. ]

[dragonconqueror]

I was prepared for this!

[It's spat back with equal force as her own words, even as he pushes all of his weight into his attack. In his youth, Hiccup was never one of the more formidable fighters, but as he grew older, into a chief and then into a spirit, he learned that not everyone could be pacified by words. Sometimes force needed to be used.

Merida was one of his oldest friends. He didn't count her on the same level as Astrid because Astrid had been his wife, had always been there since their younger years, but when they'd become spirits something had drifted them apart. Whether it was their duties or something else, Hiccup would never know, but he had been sitting on a bitterness for the last one thousand years that was exploding in Merida's face right now.

He didn't question what this was, he didn't need to. He swung his sword again, forcing hers back with a vicious ferocity, using his weight and height against her to push her down.]

The question is, were you?

[gallus]

[ he gets her wedged under the weight of his blade, under the flex of his muscles, and even with magic behind her Merida was no match for the Viking's brute strength. she's always been slighter than he is, but what he makes up in Viking power she makes up in nimbleness. she digs her heels in, though they slip on the rot that litters the ground beneath them, the effect having him force her feet to slide even while she keeps upright. ]

What's that old codger got that we don't! [ she roars back at him, and their blades sing as she ducks under his arm, bringing her sword around as she goes. the edge of it glances harmlessly off his armor, and the sound ricochets off the rocks behind them. instead of waiting for him to turn and face her, she comes at him again. ] Pitch is no more believed in than you or me!

[ because that was the truth of it— they were old spirits. they were the heart of a religion that had gone out when the crusades had come, when the church had begun laying waste to the pagans. she and Hiccup were no different than the fairy folk off the coast of England. but maybe that was why she was taking this so hard—

she'd known him the longest, outside of Astrid. had felt a kinship with him, one that bloomed into desire when the bucks fought over their mates and the birds were courting.

Hiccup's weapon comes down on her again and the breath puffs out of her, burning down her spine, and once again she skids backwards under the force of him, feeling the strain burn in her arms.]

[dragonconqueror]

That's why I had to!

[It comes out in his own roar, something more primal than hers, and he pulls away with a distinct clang of metal against metal. He's breathing heavily, and he takes a step back, lowering his sword for a minute. His dilated eyes return to normal, his shoulders straightening in a way that showed even if he looked relaxed he was prepared to attack her again if she brought it.

The voice in the back of his head hissed as familiar feelings fluttered in his chest, and he steeled himself.]

Just because he's no more believed in than you or me. Think about it, Merida. How long has it been since the summer solstice was celebrated? It could be like that again.

[Hiccup started circling her.]

You and me. We could do it together. All we need is a little push, a little help. You saw just now how much more powerful I've gotten just from accepting fear. [He spread his arms, looking at her hopefully.] Imagine people everywhere knowing our names again, imagine being important again. Remember the boost that believers used to give us? [He stopped in front of her, holding his hand out.] Come with me.

[gallus]

[ her circles her like a wolf and Merida brings her broadsword before her, held with both hands, and pivots her stance to keep facing him as he moves. she can see, now that he isn't looking at her with derisiveness and fury, the Hiccup she knew. he was the same boy she'd come to know so well, even with his darkened hair and his luminous eyes, and her grip tightens white-knuckled on the hilt of her sword. ]

You think I doun't accept fear? I've known my share of it! [ she shoots back, and even as she speaks she comes at him again— isn't surprised when he blocks her easily. ] Or have y'forgotten what the world used t'be like? Before everyone was worried about guardians and bogles!

[ the red of her hair flares when she swings at him again, and in a flurry of clashing blades (a move that had been practiced between the two of them, when their hearts had been pounding and Hiccup and grinned with bright eyes and Merida had bared her teeth in play) both her hands come up fisted near her shoulder and the handleguards of their swords bump against one another, locking them together. their blades were inches from skin this close, and if either one of them gave a breath first blood could be drawn.

but this close she also feels her chest backflip, responding to the thrum in her stomach and the rush of adrenalin hammering her heart against her ribcage. she's always been well aware of Astrid and Hiccup's relationship— that they'd been married, had children, had all but come into this spirit world together. she feels that if anyone would have been able to sway him, it would have been her. but Merida wasn't here to sway Hiccup: she was here to take out her fury, her frustration over the thousands of years spent doing this dance with him. they hadn't always been good friends, but there had always been passion between them, even if it was at the point of a sword.

this close she could reach out and fist his stupid wind-tousled hair. ]

You bastard. [ she hisses into his face, and with one mighty push she twists their swords together, wrenching his blade from his grip and sending her own careening into the mud. Merida has always been a selfish girl. she wants to make him hurt as much as she does and that's why she abandons any form of proper battle and punches him in the mouth. ]

What's he got that I doun't!

[dragonconqueror]

Of course I haven't forgotten what the world used to be like! It's the world that's forgotten.

[He parries her attack easily, having once been known as the greatest swordsman that ever lived, before their blades become locked. He can feel his unbeating heart pound against his chest, watching her over their swords. For a brief moment, there's a speck of green in his eyes before the gold overtakes it again, like it had never happened, and he opens his mouth to speak again before she sends both of their blades spiraling off to the side with a great clang of metal.

The shock from her action makes him stumble a little, before she punches him. He brings a hand up to cup around his mouth when he tastes blood, then he starts laughing, just a small chuckle. He's used to being hit by passionate women after all. Hiccup reaches to take hold of her hands before she can hit him again, leaning in close.]

Nothing. He can't make my chest hurt like you do. He can't make me feel like my heart works when it hasn't beaten for a thousand years. [He leaned his head down, pressing their foreheads together.] Why are you fighting me when we could do so much together?

[gallus]

[ she's midswing when he grabs her hands, and they remain balled into fists in his grip, the momentum he arrests forcing her to stagger, scarlet curls swaying around the emerald of her dress. she'd seen the flicker in his eyes, but she hadn't needed the proof to know that this was Hiccup. that even though this power might come from an outside source, it was still the dragonrider that had faced her down.

Merida wrenches against his grip, trying to pull away (so she can hit him again), but it lasts only long enough for him to pull her closer, to touch his forehead to hers.

she knows what this is, even though the low of his face makes her go red. knows that it's that fear that's swallowed him whole and made him dark around the edges. it might have been Pitch that coaxed in him in (and the way he soothes her now seems so much like the old spirit), but it was Hiccup's bitterness that brought him here (one she understood too well). he wants her to come with him because it would make them stronger. ]

I'm doing what nobody else will. [ it's not a shout, which is a step up perhaps, but she pushes her forehead back against his with force— it's hard to tell if it's because she's pushing him away or because she wants to get closer. she pulls back a second later, anchored by her wrists in his palms but leaning back to look him in the face. she's flushed and still looks like one of the furies of legend, but now that she's this close she wants to bite his mouth just as much as she wants to hit it. ] Talkin' pretty to me isn't gonna change that.

[dragonconqueror]

Because everyone else is too afraid.

[He's not shouting anymore either, fury gone from his face. There's still a thrum of anger deep inside, but he smiles a little when he sees her flushed face. Not much could make the Queen of DunBroch blush and he feels a swell of pride in his chest when he realizes it's the close proximity to him that does. He may or may not be aware that he's coaxing her in almost the same way Pitch did him, when he was absorbing the fearlings into his body, but he knows.

He's talked to Jack and Astrid after all. He doesn't need to talk to Rapunzel to know what her stance on his allegiances would be (the spring princess never was fond of shadows), and he doesn't quite care what the Guardians think. Never has. The Guardians represented a change, the same change that had brought Christianity to smother the old pagan ways, until the Gods were just stories and legend of a people long since gone. A part of Hiccup had resented it, and he hadn't known until a time not so long ago just how much it had bothered him that his people and everything that had made them were all but gone.

He raises an eyebrow at her talking pretty comment, tilting his head. He can see the look in her eyes, the way she wants to hit him. There's a tugging feeling in his chest, and he finds himself letting go of her hands, dropping his own to his side.]

Why would I be talking pretty to you when I'm just telling the truth?

[gallus]

[ he drops his hold on her and Merida takes a step back, but only to regard him with some small suspicion. he'd circled her before, and now she retraces his steps, stepping lightly around him, ready to spring at any moment. the only reason she hasn't lashed out is the very reason she told herself she wouldn't hold back— the rabbit thump of her heart and the low warmth in her stomach. her fingers flex, and she can feel a bruise starting on her right hand where she'd popped him in the mouth. ]

You've never said anythin' about it before. [ but they never really had to, dancing around one another the way they had. and Merida had always told herself it was the changing of the seasons, could explain it away as harmless flirtation because she might be selfish but she wasn't going to be the other woman. ] I woun't be swayed by ya, Hiccup, not the way he swayed ya.

[ but the way she spits it almost makes her sound jealous, envy in a way she'd never expressed over Astrid. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[Being attuned to the heart like he was now, he can sense the way it thumps, like the rabbit he'd sensed upon his awakening as a shadow. Hiccup watches her circle him, then takes a couple of steps around her in turn, almost like a dance he's witnessed people do over the centuries. He stops behind her, reaching to take hold of her upper arms, touch gentle.]

I didn't think I had to say anything about it before.

[The truth, an admission he's never told anyone. He had a sneaking suspicion Astrid knew, because they had once been husband and wife. She knew everything about him, though he knew his decision here had thrown her through a loop. He raises an eyebrow at the way she says it, slightly amused, but his expression changes, tendrils of shadow flicking off him, and he presses his lips to the back of her head.]

You say that but...

[His finger trail down her arms, ghosting across the sleeves of her dress like a touch long since passed, cupping his hands over hers when they reach.]

...I wasn't joking. I want you beside me. I know we could be great together. This isn't about Pitch, or the rest of the world. I want you, Merida. I always have.

[gallus]

[ she goes still when he comes in behind her, but her spine doesn't go any more rigid than it already is when he touches her. it's not the first time they've done this little dance, she can still recall the solstices, when they were celebrations filled with dancing and mead. his voice is low near her ear and it scores through her body and she whirls on him with an inarticulate shout.

instead of hitting him, both her hands come to the middle of his chest and she shoves with an alarming amount of force. ]

I hate you! [ she yells it at him, because she doesn't want to believe it, she isn't finished being angry with him for leaving her behind. but the distance she'd just created between them she crosses, and she shoves him again, forcing him back against the rock face he'd abandoned to come down and meet her. once he's there, though, she grabs him by his lapels and crushes her mouth to his own. there's nothing chaste about it— it's not what maybe she would have imagined it would be, before he'd gone to Pitch. it's fueled by adrenalin and fury and want and things unsaid but it's no less passionate. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[The shove back takes him a bit by surprise, golden eyes widening slightly. He opens his mouth to say something along the lines of "Well you have a funny way of hating someone", when he's shoved again, feeling rock press against his back.

He remembers the solstices just as well as she does, remembers dancing around the community fires and having more fun than he can remember having as a boy. Remembers the flutter in his chest and the tug in his stomach that he'd only once felt towards Astrid. For someone who had sworn by sword, his heart had been easily swayed.

You're wrong, Merida. I'm not the one doing the swaying. Never have been.

Her lips come crashing down on his and he goes a bit rigid before he brings his hands up to cup the midsection of her waist, pushing back against her with equal force. His buck teeth scrape her bottom lip, even as he pulls her flush against him. The fearling in his head hisses, but he ignores it in favor of biting her mouth, of bruising lips that have tormented him for centuries.]

[gallus]

[ the truth is that she doesn't hate him, not even a little, as much as she might want to. even when she'd first met him, when her upbringing dictated that Vikings were savages and were worth more on a pike than alive, she'd found it difficult to hate a man with a smile like that and the strength to lead a flight of dragons.

when she kisses him she kisses like she's trying to climb into his skin, and her hands go from his shirt, both fisting into the tousled dark of his hair hard enough to sting his scalp. her breath leaves her in a puff, an second exhaled I hate you marking his mouth where her teeth had just been before she pushes up against him with all the demand she'd approached everything in her life. she tugs his head at an angle, pushes her tongue into his mouth, and the kiss is as much a battle as their swords had been moments before. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[It wasn't like his upbringing had been any different. Scots were brutes, wanting war and bloodshed above much of anything else. He hadn't been expecting this fair maiden when the Moon had directed him to her birthing, when he'd watched her rise and his breath had been stolen away, back when his duty had been to slowly introduce the new seasonal spirits into their roles.

He feels the sting in his scalp and it's delicious, making him hiss against her mouth as he opens his own for her invading tongue, like a bay to a warship. He's played this kind of game with Astrid many times before, when she'd been riled up enough to expect her husband to go along with it. But it wasn't about Astrid right now. Not by a long shot.

His hands slip from her waist down further, cupping the curves of her ass as he returns the kiss with just as much fervor, just as much violence. It's funny, thinking back to the boy he had been. The boy back then would have never made the decision that he did now, any of them. He pulls her flush against him with a small moan into her mouth, egging her on.]

[gallus]

[ there's a sort of rushed quality to the way she kisses him, like now that she's given in to the surge of emotion that brought her to this island with war in her heart to this rockface with their mouths sealed, it's something unstoppable. she makes a high sound into his mouth when his hands press passed the slope of her spine, dig into her backside and she nips at his mouth in retort.

there's no rebuke for the advance, though, and in fact she shifts back from him with a stuttered breath, hand lowering from his hair to grab a hold of her skirt. the movement is clumsy for it's haste, but she pulls the fabric clear up above her knees to allow movement and leans up into him, effectively using the shelf he's made in grabbing her ass to half climb, half be lifted onto his waist.]

[dragonconqueror]

[He can't help the chuckle that leaves him as he swallows the high noise coming from her throat, lifting his leg between hers to let her have more of a perch when he realizes what she's doing. His breath leaves him in a rushed whisper, grey hands roaming her curves. Hiccup tilts his head to press kisses along her jaw, letting his teeth scrape the skin there as he lowers his mouth to the slender part of her neck.

His hands lower, helping her lift the fabric of her dress up, fingers trailing up her thighs. A small shudder of heat runs through his veins, and he lifts one of his hands to curl in the hair at the back of her head as he nips at the flesh of her throat, intent on marking her. Briefly he thinks he should shadow travel them to his bedroom deep in the volcano, but that could come later, when he's absolutely sure she wants this.

Not that she's giving him any reason to think that she doesn't, but Merida was never someone to do things by half.]

[gallus]

[ she clenches her jaw, throat long and exposed when his hand finds it's way into her thick tangle of red curls. the remains of her dress dangle from the crook of her hips, dusting the ground but leaving her legs all but bare, save her boots. she grits her teeth when she feels the pressure on her neck (that won't be something easily hidden, if someone goes looking for why she'd gone missing) but her spine bows forward when she hisses instead of struggling to get away.

it's impatience that has her pulling at the firm hold in her hair, and she can feel it tug painfully. her gaze casts defiantly down at Hiccup and when she rolls her hips against him, it's like she's using their combined arousal as something to fight with. ]

[dragonconqueror]

[A low groan leaves him when she rolls her hips down against his, breath ghosting over the skin of her neck before he draws his mouth down further, pressing his lips to the crook of her shoulder. He bucks up in retaliation, the fingers of his hand underneath her skirts roaming up and splaying along the fine flesh underneath as his own fingers clench in the curls on her head.

Hiccup licks at the spot on her neck in apology, looking up at her with heavy lidded golden eyes. Idly, he lifts the leg between hers, rubbing against her, his fingers tightening around her thigh. There's a heat flowing between them, a familiar one from ages past when they'd come together to stir up the beasts that depended upon the scent of nature to mate.

A low, primal growl leaves the back of his throat, dragon in sound.]

[gallus]

[ the sound he makes would be enough to scare anyone off, but Merida wrenches forward, straining against his grip in her hair to bring her face close to his again. she bares her teeth at him, close enough that one jerk forward would bring a bite down on his bruised lips. ]

You're all bark and no bite. [ she snarls in return, intentionally provoking him with words that aren't true to get a rise out of him, even as she grinds down on every touch he relinquishes. there's nothing gentle about it, but mating animals often look like they're ready to tear one another's throats out when really all they're seeking is fulfillment. ]

[dragonconqueror]

Am I?

[Funny, Jack had said the same thing. Hiccup's upper lip lifts in a snarl, golden eyes narrowing. With one twist of his hips, he sweeps his leg out from underneath her, removing her from her perch and causing her to fall sideways into the mud brought on by their (his) impatience. A second later and he's hovering over her, smirking as he brings a hand up between her legs, seeking heat.

With her new position, it's Hiccup's turn to slide forward, sitting patiently between her legs on his knees, his lips curled in a dark smile as he places his other hand on the side of her, lightly touching the spot between her legs where he can feel a wetness already blooming, and his smirk turns triumphant.]

I guess I could show you just how much I can bite. [He emphasizes the word with a drag of his fingers along the front of her knickers.] If you really want that.

[gallus]

[ she lets out a shout when she's unceremoniously dropped into the mud, the sudden release taking her enough by surprise that she has no time to even get her feet beneath her before she's slipped, muddied skirts flung onto her waist. whatever counter she'd might want to employ never makes it to action before Hiccup is over him, a dark shadow across the flaming red of her hair, the dirtied fabric of her clothes— but the mess of the rot only seems to make her brighter.

the heels of her boots push against the slop and she forces the crux of her legs purposefully against his hand— erasing whatever doubt he may have had about her desire. reaching one muddy hand down she grabs his belt and yanks him forward, crushing his hand against her sex and his hips against her thighs. ]

Show me, then, dragonrider. [ she snarls up at him, even when her hands slip at his belt buckle, flicking it open with impatience from the fire in her blood ]

[dragonconqueror]

Svo óþolinmóð.

[The purr of 'so impatient' in his native tongue rolls off easily even though he's barely spoken to anyone in it in years, aside from Pitch and Astrid on occasion when they had spoken to each other. Her hair is the only thing brighter than his eyes in the darkness, and part of him (the fearling hissing in his head) wants to smother it in shadows, but at the same time he's drawn to it, like a moth to a flame.

His fingers start moving against her sex through her underwear, even as he feels her unbuckle his belt and the buckle slap against the front of his thigh. Hiccup leans forward again, as his hand slips under her knickers, the heat of her desire meeting his fingertips. He rubs his hips against her hands, rutting against nothing like an animal in heat and he delves his fingers past her clit, brushing over it purposefully.]

[gallus]

Pot. [ she snarls at him, but it hitches on the way out when the teasing stops and his fingers brush against the wet heat of her sex. instead of waiting for him to make the first move she pushes her shoulders back into the mud (it smears into her brilliant hair) and drops her hips against his hand, forcing the two fingers that had been teasing inside of her. her body clenches, half from excitement and half from her own demanding, around him and she clenches her jaw.

but even as she starts rolling onto the penetration she shoves her hand into his slacks, seeking the hard muscle she could feel bumping agianst her knuckles through the fabric. ]